i am drowning
the tears are half empty
and the glass is half full
what is meant to be?
i look ahead
to a better day
but they all feel empty
come what may?
tomorrow sounds good
but the outcome is bleak
i wait nonetheless
am i too weak?
i force my smiles
but my mouth is mean
no matter what i write
its not in my heart it seems?
i am tired of being tired
no matter how alive i am
the emptiness is full
there is no calm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A narration of empty feelings. the emptiness is full there is no calm. Well expressed.